Chapter 832: The Prince Serves the Wine
Feng Huiliuyu simply sat beside her, didn't know where to conjure a pot of ****, and poured a cup for her: "It's nothing, come, drink this." ”
Xiao Qingti took a sip of his hand, which was the **** she was used to drinking in Jiuxiao Palace.
She frowned slightly, her head was still dizzy, and she thought less: "I don't want to drink this, I want to drink." ”
Feng Huiliuyu also replaced his cup with ****: "The wine is almost drunk, let's drink this, I'll drink it with you." As she spoke, she peeled another shrimp and put it on her plate: "Come, try this." ”
The monarch of the Dongmu Kingdom and the ministers of civil and military affairs watched this scene dumbfounded, who would have thought that the Fenghui Palace Lord, who had always been high above and had no eyes on the dust, would be so accommodating to a woman?
Dongfang Liuli secretly clenched her fists, and the envy in her eyes couldn't be hidden, if she could get half of the palace master to treat her like this, it would be worth her death!
Her heart moved, and she hurriedly grabbed the wine jug in her hand: "Palace master, let the slave pour water for his wife?" "Dongfang Liuli has a pair of soft and boneless hands since she was a child, and everyone who has touched her hands has praised her for having a good pair of hands. She once overheard someone say that men like soft little hands the most, and when you hold them, they will be crispy, and maybe they will fall in love with them-
She didn't dare to expect the palace master to fall in love with her little hand when she touched it, but it would be good to attract his attention.
Just now, when she was pouring wine for the wind to return, she had always wanted to have a touch, but she never had the opportunity.
Now that she has this opportunity, she naturally doesn't want to miss it, pretending to grab the wine jug, but actually wants to touch the palace master's hand.
Seeing that her hand was about to hold Feng Hui Liu's fingertips, Feng Hui Liu's hand raised slightly, dodged when there was no room for hair, and glanced at her lightly: "You go down." ”
Dongfang Liuli did not give up: "Palace master, it is better to let the slave wait for the lady to be appropriate, you have a precious body-"
Feng Huiliu suddenly smiled: "You mean, the palace master's wife is not a noble body?" "There was a smile on his face, but there was no smile in his eyes.
Dongfang Liuli secretly shivered, and lowered her head: "It's a slave who loses her mouth, and Madame, she is naturally a ...... of ten thousand gold and noble bodies."
Naturally, too-
It's a good word to express your unwillingness.
Xiao Qingti smiled, didn't speak, and sat there with her cheeks crossed, with a hint of watching a play flashing in her eyes.
Almost all the women waiting by Feng Huiliu's side had strange thoughts about him, and her husband was really among the thousands of flowers, and not a single leaf touched her.
It's just that since you don't want to let the flowers get wet, why do you always let the warblers and swallows around you be full?
If she is always surrounded by men, even if she doesn't do anything, I'm afraid she will end up in a frivolous name, right?
Men are so dashing, and women are so immoral-
Good double standard said.
Xiao Qingti smiled, peeled a shrimp and ate it herself, and the fragrant shrimp actually made her taste a little bitter.
I touched the **** cup and drank it, and it was actually a little sweet and bitter......
Tonight is really evil, Xiao Qingti feels that she is a little too sensitive tonight, her emotions are a little wrong, and she is inexplicably a little sad. Could it be that her aunt is coming?
She shook her head, took another sip of ****, and her head became even more dizzy.
Feng Huiliu glanced at her, suddenly leaned over to pick her up, and said lightly: "Today, everyone is gone." "Strode out.